Jack Woodford is back and he’s requested you as a server!”
“Wait, who’s back?” Olly asked, rubbing sleep from his eyes. Porn vedio Adonis introduced us and I thought you would appreciate an evening like this.”
The younger man tilted his head to one side. They needed a role to be filled, and Oliver didn’t mind being an actor for a little while. There was a stutter-step in Jack’s strokes, and then he buried himself in Oliver’s ass one last time. He was Oliver Wheeler, bartender and part time student. Jack’s fierce gaze had been muted somewhat, and with his sleeves rolled up and his tie loosened, he looked like a much less frightening individual. The man finished his whiskey. He bowed his head and rested on Oliver’s back, between his shoulder blades. The men swapped stories of slutty secretaries, paranoid wives, thieving nannies and bratty children—they were all obviously disgustingly wealthy with little time to spend their vast hoard of money, due to their packed schedules. Oliver suspected the latter but held his tongue, and within moments he found himself clad only in his boxer shorts. Something warm and slick spread over his ass cheeks, and Oliver arched his back again, bringing his hips higher in the air.
